Bachelorette Pad

I moved into Sean and I's place a little under a month ago.

A party was even thrown in honor of my own place for 30 days.
(Not really- but I did have a great time at my bachelorette party!!)


The first few nights by myself I was terrified.
Now I am doing a little bit better and even check the shower every night before I go to bed just to make sure the boogy man isn't back there to get me am able to sleep through the night peacefully. (Although, please tell me what would I do if I found someone in my apartment? I mean really? It's not like A) I am big enough to defend myself, B) would know how or C) have anyone that would come save me if I did scream.)

At first I thought I wouldn't like living by myself. We all know I love to talk, both my old roommates can attest to that. I was convinced I would be bored to tears. But I really am not. It's nice to come home and throw your stuff on the floor. Or leave your dishes in the sink without feeling guilty. Or dance around in your kitchen singing into your spoon at the top of your lungs

Or curl your hair in the living room simply because you want to watch the Secret Life marathon you Tivoed.

Bad idea. Real bad idea. Especially when you drop your curling iron on your thigh and now you have a beautiful purple bruise that will totally accent your wedding dress and accessories perfectly .
Ok, so honestly no one will see it in 15 days. BUT I will be lounging on the beach in 16 days, and that will match my new bathing suit perfectly.


Lesson Learned: There are some things you shouldn't do even if you do live by yourself.
Such as curl your hair in the living room, or leave your wet clothes in the washer for 4 days. (not intentionally!)